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No one knows which city Lingyuan and Ye Huai flew to.

Jiang Qi held his mobile phone and looked at the picture in Moments for a long time but couldn't understand it.

"Xinhai!" Wen Xi, with a cigarette in his mouth, turned his head and knew the location of Lingyuan's picture with just a glance.The title of model worker in the industry is not for nothing. She has been traveling all over the world to film movies these years, and the routes of the planes passing by can circle the earth many times.

Wen Xi has never been so idle, and she will be even more idle in the days to come.She liked Jiang Qi's small courtyard, and wanted to see more before leaving. "I don't have much yearning for the outside world now." When she was alive, she traveled all over the world in order to please herself in the later years.

Now I prefer Jiang Qi's life.

It is too late to buy a mountain and build a house now.

In the past few days, she wanted to stay in Jiang Qi's small courtyard, tease the fish in the pond, and look at the flowers in the courtyard.If I have nothing to do, I go to the next door to find a ghost to chat about life.

Jiang Qi didn't stop her, but there were multiple people, and Wen Xi was not picky about eating, she ate whatever was given, and usually sat in the courtyard in a daze when she had nothing to do.

Her bank card has more than one million credits, what a wonderful thing.

"Miss Jiang, I still have some spare money and some investment. I don't have any offspring. Lingyuan always has her future. Why don't you help me take care of the money, and I'll give you a certain percentage every year Salary."

How tiring it is to help manage funds!

If she is not given a lot of money for such a long-term thankless task, she is not willing.

As for Jiang Qi, even if he wanted to tactfully refuse, he would find a better reason.She was thinking about finding a reason, when she heard the voice of the person next to her.

"Actually, I can't remember how much money I have. It's tens of billions! Some who are still investing get income and dividends every year, maybe more. You don't need to take care of it. Take the money and donate some to me. Hope Primary School. Children are the pillars of the motherland. How many children in impoverished mountainous areas are waiting to get out of the mountains with knowledge. Secondly, wherever there is a natural disaster or something, just donate money and buy materials to send to the affected people. The rest you keep for yourself every year Let's take one or two hundred million as pocket money! Also, if you have time, help me take care of him."

These things have been done every year since she started earning money.

In the future, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it, so she had to find someone to help her continue.

Instead of handing it over to those foundation people to manage, it is uncertain how many layers will be deducted.Otherwise, find Jiang Qi. Although Jiang Qi is greedy for money, she gets it in a proper way.She absolutely doesn't want to touch what she shouldn't, and she is absolutely welcome to what she can get.

For the rest, she plans to leave some for the people in the team, who have traveled with her from north to south, and their relationship has long been different from that of ordinary superiors and subordinates.

Hearing Wen Xi's way of arranging the funeral, Jiang Qi panicked.

"Well, there is a lot of money, and the reward is very attractive. No one knows what the outcome will be until the last moment. Do you really want to do this?"

"Of course I hope for the best, but I also have to prepare for the worst."

"It's good to be alive, isn't it?"

Wen Xi retracted the disappointment in her eyes. "It's not good to live too long."

Few of those who pursue longevity are not crazy in the end.

That night, Wen Xi did not stay in the courtyard for the first time.After getting in the car, the assistant's eyes were red, and the manager's expression was not very good.

They are all people who have followed her for so many years. After resigning from the contracted company, she took the whole team and re-established the studio.

The manager adjusted his glasses, he was not as rude as the assistant, it was not very good after all.

He had a hunch that Wen Xi was ready to quit the entertainment industry at any time.But I didn't expect to catch them by surprise under such circumstances.How hardworking she is, she works outside almost 300 days a year.

"The newly signed artists of the studio are also slowly getting on the right track."

Wen Xi has good acting skills and few scandals.She is also keen to bring artists who are willing to endure hardships and hard work, not to mention many who have been promoted by her, and there are more than a dozen of them who have won awards.

"The work that I should complete is almost finished." Long before Ling Yuan, she didn't actually take on the show very much, it was just some commercial shooting and interviews, and the variety show in her hand was all over last week.

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"If I really can't come back, pick a suitable time and send out my regular Weibo."

"Sister Xi." The assistant had already begun to wipe away tears.

He couldn't bear to hear Xi.

Wen Xi has always been kind to those around her, and comforted her gently. "In the past, you followed me, and you have a certain status in the industry. The artists you will bring in in the future will not be far behind."

"But I just want to follow Sister Xi."

"Are you planning to make me work in the entertainment circle for the rest of my life?" Wen Xi was going to laugh angrily at his words.

If I knew it would end like this, I would rather Wen Xi spend his whole life in the entertainment industry.

Wen Xi arranged the people around her properly, and didn't let anyone walk slowly to the square after dinner.From a distance, I saw a man standing in front of a musical instrument playing.

She was standing far away, not approaching.

The other party just arrived, but after a while, there were people standing around, and Wen Xi's sight was blocked.There is a coffee shop on the second floor of the nearby shopping mall. I have been there several times, and the waiters know it is her.

At this time, there were few people drinking coffee. Wen Xi sat by the window and could see the square when he lowered his head.

"Is it still the same as before?" The waiter's gentle voice sounded beside him, no matter how many times he saw Wen Xi, he was still very surprised.

"It's still the same as before. Do you have any dessert recommendations? I'm a little hungry." I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm not very hungry.I just think that if there is no accident, she will sit here for a long time tonight.

The clerk recommended several styles to her, and she picked two.

A clerk next to her was discussing her in a low voice.

"Every time Wen Xi came, he would sit by the window in a daze for a long time."

"What is there to see in the square?"

"Who knows? Maybe they're just here to relax."

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After sitting down, he got off work with the coffee shop employees and walked out.

A bold waiter chatted with Wen Xi.

"Is Miss Wen Xi on vacation recently?"

Wen Xi is dedicated and famous.She has a high degree of citizenship. Apart from her own charm, what is more important is that her workload is really huge. On the screen, she can be described as 'swiping the screen'.

When entering the elevator, Wen Xi had already put on a mask and hat.The sunglasses were casually pinned in her pocket, and there were only some staff of the coffee shop in the elevator.

Wen Xi leaned to one side and chatted with them.

"I can't work all the time, and I want to relax occasionally."

No wonder they think too much, Wen Xi in my impression is a career madman.

Soon the first floor arrived, and everyone dispersed after saying goodbye to Wen Xi.Only she was still standing where she was, her erratic gaze finally landed somewhere.

The dial on her wrist reminded her that it was getting late.

The lights in the square were half off.

The person on the opposite side was also slowly packing up their things.

As I said last time, I won't come again.I can't help but want to see more or approach slowly from far to near.When the man bent over to collect the bag, his hands froze, and he looked up in confusion.

"Miss Wen?"